The Erotica Blog

Do you ever? The art of erotic photography sparks a deep conversation about the intersection of desire, aesthetics, and emotion. Within...

Mark showed his friend Steve a picture on his phone of his new lover and Steve responded by saying “Fuck yeah, you kidding me?” "You know...

To Constance V. Plumley You knew how long it had been. I’d told you enough. The first and only time a man had taken me had been in the...

This Title Love is a pill like you wouldn’t believe and I’m Standing at the edge of a morning that does not Remember night, for that was...

After a whole year’s planning and waiting, I finally met Hua again. Last year, it was in Zhuhai where we became physically united for the...

Some more wonderful and unique photographs and poetry. I'm struck by the juxtaposition between pleasure and pain, sight and blindness, as...

In the realm of literature, poetry, though severely underserved, acts as a vessel for emotional expression and exploration of intimate...

Handmaiden’s Betrayal Her exhaustion has left her beyond the ability to sleep. Turning on the nightstand light, she picks up the novel...

In literature, few themes create as much buzz and passion as forbidden relationships. These narratives explore the thrilling tensions...

A Decomposed Obsession Two steps across from his room, Scott Costello, the owner of the house, watched TV from his bed. It was his...

Are you vulnerable? Vulnerable or Vulnerability sounds awfully scary nowadays, although in some circles and certain contexts it is...

I fall in love too easily, said Chet By candlelight two garnets illuminated the blush of your nape where my lips belong. Your open collar...

Twilight Lover It is twilight,          and I search                   for the seal. The selchie       of legends;           who’ll rise...

Forbidden all of it starts slowly. your eyes saying "yes" my eyes saying "now." neither of us wanting anything else. only each other. our...

Our Temporary Universe On those days when we lie together— me on your barely shaven chest sprawled upon the hotel’s crisp white sheets...

Yet Another Unpredictable Encounter “What is sensuality? It is the moving of those different bodies towards each other, in the pursuit of...

A Prince Never Came -- Until One Did Elsie, the last and therefore youngest of the Carlson daughters was by no means old, but some might...

“Thank you, Mr. Davila,” the person at the counter said as Mo scanned his phone. I finally knew his last name. Mo Davila. “Welcome to...

“Wake up,” I heard a voice say. It was him. Mo. “I’m sorry, I must’ve…” “Gonna go workout,” he said, “wanna come? I can get you in.” “I...

“Yeah, I’m married, but he lets me do what I want.” “You should leave him and come sit on my lap.” “He’s more of a man than you’ll ever...